Lirik Lagu Office Hours - Nas feat. 50 Cent
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Youtube Nas&nbps;
Esco, they know over 808's or fatal over samplesI go yayo, crack music like the Ye song plugged inJumper cables, trap bumpin' like prenatal'70s I played with Play-Doh, all I see a bunch of Fredos
Godfather, they on payroll, they on go, when I say soNot to kill, not a haloThey gon' build, plant tomatoes in the fieldNot O.J., white truck negotiator on the phoneTalkin' paper, office hours all day thoughI'm from th? hood that started the YERRR (YERRR)Go and check and do your r?search, I started the surgeThat big necklace shitAfter the '80s, after Rakim, I resurrected itChest is lit, freezin', I'm polar vortexin' itGot it, quiz me, am I gonna step from the business? (Uh-huh)A lot of fillings in this game like I just left the dentist (Sheesh)Without a numbin' needleI feed the people 'cause I love the peopleTwo series at once, yeah, let's run the sequel
If I really gotta dumb it down for some of y'allThat's that Magic and KD at the same timeNot Dumber or DumberThis ain't a Dumb or Dumber sequelJeff Daniels, Jim Carrey's my mans (Yeah)But here's the plan
MultitaskerI don't need an OG passSee my trajectory is everlastin' like Curtis JacksonHit 105 and did a crazy tiradeI'm surprised that I acted that wayA baby MAC-10, on my yak shitCarhartt in the coldDon't get confused or used or let them bother your soulRap what I live, I sleep good, I have no vendettasWe the reason you spell "NY" with capital letters, listenAnd for those who want my positionYou gotta step inside a time machine, come back with a vengeanceYou should go study my analyticsI shouted people on verses that ain't deserve itWhen it's turf shit, I stand on businessShout to the ones at home, I gave passesCould've been a lot of graves full of casketsDamn, I'm a good guyFor that I think I'm blessed moreAll these Fredos could've been added to the death scoreThere'll be second line dancin' on St. Charles StreetNew Orleans band was jammin', playin' a raw beatThey gon' miss him, sad, they say they stopped his heartbeatLike his arteries clogged from feastin' on some hard meat (Haha)
Innocent victimStick 'em, get 'em, book 'emGood you got 'em, glad you took 'emBlack and wasn't lookin', headshotDrill shit up the pole, peel shit, .40 GlockKill switch, run, bitch, you still hitRatpack 'em, jump 'em, gun butt 'em, lump 'emHe fight back, slump himThis shit ain't 'bout nothin'You saw it but you ain't seen shitThis is Queens shitNo ifs, ands or buts in between shit
It's 50, niggaYou already know how I get when I get on my bullshit (Ha, haha)Niggas tweakin' and geekin' (Huh, huh)Southside, nigga, QB nigga, yeahSon, what we gon' do? Where Jungle at?What we gon' do?We stayin' in here or we goin' out?Shit, we should go out, we rich as a motherfucka
Esco, they know over 808's or fatal over samplesI go yayo, crack music like the Ye song plugged inJumper cables, trap bumpin' like prenatal'70s I played with Play-Doh, all I see a bunch of Fredos
All I see a bunch of FredosAll I see a bunch of Fredos, all I—All I see is a bunch of Fredos, haHa, ayo Fif', I might put my next album out on G-UnitYou let 'em slap you around out hereYou can't let 'em slap you around out here, it's bad for the familyThey put a hand on you, you put two on themFuckin' FredosOne thing I hate is a fuckin' FredoIt's bad for the family
